Chapter 2210: Defects

How is it, have you gotten any information?" Lin Tian asked calmly.

"Of course, this king is out of the horse, how can there be any reason not to succeed. "The sword spirit was triumphant, and his tail was about to go to the sky.

Lin Tian was secretly amused, but this time he was able to get the real "Mo Sword Technique", and the sword spirit was indispensable.

A long time ago, Lin Tian discovered that the sword spirit could read people's brain information, that is, mind information, which is why Lin Tian and it could use thoughts to communicate in their minds.

I think that at the beginning, when he was possessed by the Demon Knife Village, a similar phenomenon also occurred, because the Demon Knife guy also had this ability. Lin Tian used this ability of the sword spirit to secretly read Hou Xinchang's mind information.

It's easy to say, but it's not so easy to operate, first of all, the sword spirit has to possess Hou Xinchang unknowingly, so Lin Tian will talk so much nonsense to him at the beginning, just to distract him and let the sword spirit secretly possess him.

In addition, Hou Xinchang injured his hamstring, and the pain had made him unable to concentrate, so the sword spirit was successfully possessed, which was the first step.

Then guide Hou Xinchang to write the Mo knife technique silently, according to the human thinking mode, if you want to write the content silently, you will first recite it silently in your mind. The content that Hou Xinchang meditates in his mind must be true, and then he disrupts these real contents and writes them out, which becomes a "codex" that reverses truth and falsehood.

Therefore, what Lin Tian wanted was not the "Codex" at all, but the content of his silent recitation in his mind, which was the most real.

"Very good, I'll give you a credit for rewarding your energy. Lin Tian praised in his mind, and pulled out a fire power energy, and the sword spirit hurriedly caught it and began to devour.

Now it is the sword spirit of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, and if it grows, it means that the Heavenly Tribulation Sword grows, so Lin Tian will not be stingy in cultivating it.

"Don't just eat it, give me the contents. Lin Tian saw that this guy had a tendency to retreat and devour, and couldn't help but remind.

"Hehe, this king almost forgot. The sword spirit smiled, and a thought entered Lin Tian's mind.

Lin Tian looked at this information, just like opening a book, there were words, there were patterns, looking at this information, and then comparing the codex written by Hou Xinchang silently, sure enough, many formulas in the "Codex" were disrupted, and the order was reversed.

"Lin Tian?" the eldest lady's call came to mind, pulling Lin Tian back to reality: "What are you in a daze, Shui Yao has prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

"It's fine, I'm just thinking about how to write the real book. Lin Tian didn't care about the puzzled eyes of the two girls, and said calmly.

However, when he saw the brush on the table, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looked at Ling Shuiyao, Xiao Chili raised his chin, and said with a smile: "There are only brushes here, you can't even write calligraphy, right?"

That smile was like a little fox, cunning and weird.

Lin Tian shook his head funny, picked up the brush, there was already the eldest lady grinding ink for her, handsome men and beautiful women, fat powder and ink, this scene, there is a taste of red sleeves and fragrance.

It's just that Xiao Pepper's provocative expression spoils the sense of the picture a little, and she still wants to make things difficult for Lin Tian, probably thinking that Lin Tian can't write calligraphy.

Lin Tian dipped in ink, put down the pen and began to write. In fact, Lin Tian has never practiced calligraphy, and he doesn't know any skills, so his calligraphy is not very good-looking.

But if you look at it a few more times, you will be deeply attracted again, because the smooth strokes are so chic and uninhibited, with a kind of charm.

As a child of a family, Ling Shuiyao's calligraphy is naturally not bad, her appreciation ability is not comparable to ordinary people, and the standard requirements for good calligraphy are naturally high, but when she saw Lin Tian's writing, she couldn't help but be surprised.

Lin Tian's characters do not follow any rules, but they seem to have a unique charm, as if they have a soul. Some people's calligraphy looks beautiful, and copying Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface" also has a look, but it is always a shortcoming.

Ling Shuiyao now knows that what is lacking is the soul, and each calligrapher's character has a unique charm, and this charm is the soul.

It was not the first time for the eldest lady to see Lin Tian write, but she was still fascinated by Lin Tian's charm, she suddenly thought, the words are like their people, whether the sword is also like their people, their own swordsmanship, with constraints, should they be more chic and uninhibited.

The two women watched Lin Tian write, and for a while they forgot the content of the text itself, that is to say, the attraction of Lin Tian's writing exceeded the attraction of Mo Dao Technique to them.

Lin Tian didn't know what the two girls were thinking, they just waved the book, and the writing speed was faster than Hou Xinchang.

After writing the last word, Lin Tian put down the brush and exhaled a long breath: "Finally finished writing......"

Writing the content from the mind to the paper, this is the most powerful existence of human beings, this is the inheritance of civilization, how many ancestors, it is through the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, how many works have been left through the ages.

These writings have inspired future generations, and future generations have given birth to new ideas, which have been passed down from generation to generation.

Although the content of the Mo Dao Technique was not created by Lin Tian, he wrote it silently, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times in his mind, and his understanding of the Mo Dao Technique was deeper.

"It's a pity, it's not complete. Lin Tian said again.

The two women glanced at each other, and then began to read Lin Tian's "Codex", the more they read, the more sweaty their foreheads became, not because of the heat, but because they found the difference between the two "Codex".

They have an intuition that if they practice according to Hou Xinchang's "Codex", most of them will be really chaotic, and they will be injured at least and their internal strength will be completely wasted.

"This Hou Xinchang is so poisonous, he left a hand before leaving, and the punishment for him was still too light. Ling Shuiyao was very angry.

Lin Tian didn't care, and smiled calmly: "Do you think that the last move I left him was just as simple as abolishing his martial arts? Not long after, he will find that not only is his martial arts completely useless, but even the functions of men are abolished." I also want to have a lover, I think the eunuch is more suitable for him. ”

Talking about men so bluntly, according to the past, the two women would definitely look at Lin Tian, but at this moment, they felt very relieved.

"Then how do you know the true text of the Mo Sword Technique?" Ling Shuiyao looked at Lin Tian's codex, very curious.

"I don't want to lie to the two beauties, so you should treat it as a secret. Lin Tian said lightly.

The eldest lady had already seen Lin Tian's miraculous things, but in Ling Shuiyao's eyes, Lin Tian was more mysterious.

"The Mo Knife Technique is incomplete, and I don't know when it will be able to return completely. The eldest lady sighed slightly, probably every ancient martial artist is like this, there are always regrets and expectations for the lost ancient martial arts skills.

"Then I don't know, unless I catch a few more islanders, if you're lucky, you can get the full content. Lin Tian spread his hands and joked.

"I heard that you have shortcomings, I wonder if it will be complete if you add mine?" a pleasant female voice came from outside the door.

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